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Chapter 51 Witness
"Oh, Xiaoyu, are you back?"
The aunt in room 401 came up with a green paint bucket, with a kind smile on her face:
"I hired a craftsman to paint the wall in front of the house. It happened that the door of Room 304 was also a little dirty, so I cleaned it for him too. No, I saw that the door of your house was not very clean, so I painted it together. Everyone It’s a neighbor, haha, you’re welcome.”
Xiao Yu was carrying a small black schoolbag, staring at the aunt in front of him, trying to peel off the fake skin of her family and brush it again.
The dead little chicks lay at Xiao Yu's feet one by one.
"Hey!" The aunt pretended to be surprised Zhan Zhixin: "Oh, these dead birds chirping in the corridor every day are really noisy, and the bird droppings are really dirty..."
She disliked Zhan poked and searched for Gao Zhang, and it was her grandmother, who pushed her to Room 401 as if nothing had happened, and said to Xiao Yu as she walked:
"Look, auntie helped you brush it like this, how clean the walls of your house are! It will be much more hygienic in the future."
Xiao Yu looked at the mud prints on the wall of his house, he hadn't painted them at all, but just deliberately poked out the swallow's nest in his house.
Aunt: "That bird, shit and piss every day is so dirty, and it doesn't know what kind of disease it spreads... You don't have to be too embarrassed. It's not expensive to paint the walls. We are all neighbors. It's easy to do, so you don't need to be polite to your aunt. of!"
Click, she opened the door, and smiled at Room 401.
boom--
The door was closed, and the corridor was quiet, only the 7-year-old Xiaoyu was left, and the little Yanzi, whom he jumped up and down to see Chu Feng, was lying motionless like a dead hope.
Xiao Yu squatted down, wrapped the little swallow in a paper towel, carefully rolled it out in a nicer paper bag, and prepared to bury it in the courtyard of the residential building.
When he walked down, passing the corridor of Room 304, Xiao Yu looked at the weird half of the green paint, it was fine, why did he use green paint to paint it...
He knelt down to observe carefully, and soon, there was a fingernail-sized blood stain on the wall, which was not wiped off.
... blood.
Xiao Yu rushed down to the residential building, went to the canteen, and secretly looked inside...
Uncle Ji Shiming is very good. Zhao Ai and Guigui are listening to the radio, the volume is deliberately low.Xiao Yu listened, and it was a bird language he couldn't understand.
Xiao Yu buried the little swallow under the old locust tree.Walking back to the residential building, halfway there, he was shocked.
——Where is Xiaoqi?
He also saw Xiao Qi at school this morning, walking in the small yard, meowing.I haven't seen Xiao Qi since I came back from school.
Xiao Yu returned to the commissary:
"Uncle! Is Mao Mao here?"
Ji Shiming didn't pretend to be hypocritical in front of Xiaoyu to show off his charm, and he went to find him, he said:
"Ah, Xiaoqi, it's probably been playing outside recently." The uncle from the commissary smiled:
"After all, spring is here."
——The estrus period of cats.
Xiao Yu groaned, it seems that Xiao Qi went out to find friends.He turned back, climbed the stairs, and walked back to Room 404.
"Chirp!"
When Xiao Yu raised his head, two swallows flew in the corridor. The father and mother swallows caught bugs and came back to feed their cubs.
They circled around the door of Xiaoyu's house, hovering, chirping, chirping, and fighting fierce cows, as if they didn't understand why their home and baby disappeared after only a while.
Xiao Yu looked at the parents of the two swallows who couldn't find their children, and said, "I'm sorry."
Although he also knew that Yanzi couldn't understand.
The two swallows fought miserably and fiercely, finally stopped, spread their wings, and flew away.
Xiao Yu watched the swallows fly away, thinking, they will never come to his house to make a nest again.
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"Shall I go to your house to see the swallows after school today?"
In the morning reading class, Xiao Chu Feng stood in front of him with a Chinese book, and jumped up and down Xiao Yu said:
"Has the baby swallow hatched yet?"
There was a long silence.
Little Chu Feng heard Xiao Yu say:
"I can't get out of school today."
"...Why? You clearly promised me yesterday..." Little Chu Feng had been looking forward to seeing Baby Swallow for a long time, but suddenly he couldn't.
Xiao Yu was like a wilted grass, saying, "Baby Swallow...is dead."
Little Chu Feng: "Ah? Why... died."
In Xiaoyu's mind, there were monster-like adults in the residential building, and finally, he just said:
"Baby swallow is sick."
Little Chu Feng lost Zhang Duanchun: "Then I can only... see it next spring."
"Next spring...the classes will be divided." Xiao Yu said with his head down.
Little Chu Feng frowned: "Can't I go to your house to play after I'm divided into classes?"
"No." Xiao Yu shook his head, not knowing what to say.
"Don't worry, we will be assigned to the same class! You can still sit with me when the time comes." Little Chu Feng was determined to be negligent.
In the eyes of ordinary children, class placement is random, but not here for Chu Feng, he is a big relation.
Next year, the year after, and many, many years to come, he can go to Xie Shiyu's house to see the cute baby swallow.
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After school today, when Xiao Yu returned to the residential building, he still didn't see Xiao Qi.
He tried to look for it, but there were no black and white cats anywhere on the eaves, in the yard, or under the trees.
Xiao Yu went to Room 404 resentfully, and did math problems for a while. At 05:30, he cooked the rice as usual, and went to the window to help his mother put away the clothes.
He was about to draw the curtains—
Through the gap, the sharp-eyed Xiao Yu saw the tall and thin man come back!
He immediately pushed away a step, and quietly observed the gap between his distended abdomen.
The tall and thin man seemed to have just come back from somewhere, with something like a work permit hanging around his neck, and the bright blue satin reflected the last ray of light in the afterglow of the setting sun.
The sound of footsteps gradually came up, returning to room 402.
After about 15 minutes.
The tall and thin man came out again, carrying a pack of black plastic bags in his hand, he carried it, walked to the side of the residential building, the trash can on the telephone pole, and threw it away——
Xiao Yu's heart immediately tightened.
Wait until the tall and thin man walks away completely.Xiao Yu immediately rushed downstairs, he was standing beside the trash can, the setting sun was like blood, and his long shadow was pitch black, cast on the ground a few feet away.
Xiao Yu stepped forward and carefully opened the black bag that the tall and thin man had thrown away——
!
A black and white cat lay inside, dismembered into five pieces.
——It’s Xiaoqi!
Each piece of the body was tied, as before, with red plastic strings.
Xiao Qi was lying in a black plastic bag, and his beautiful emerald green cat pupils would never open.
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18:00
This evening, Xiao Qi did not come back either.
Ji Shiming frowned, Xiao Qi was originally a wild cat, the family couldn't control it, Ji Shiming kept it free, but no matter how wild Xiao Qi was outside, he never came back for two days.
"Hello, uncle!"
The seven-year-old kid from Room 404 is here again.
Ji Shiming picked up the persona of Li Dawei from the canteen, and kindly recruited σ笑Α
Xiao Yu held a list in his hand.
Ji Shiming is against the bottom of the account, so he throws the window and kills it?You are so good. "
"Yes, today I want to buy a piece of soap, two plates, a bottle of soy sauce, and a pack of mung beans..."
Xiao Yu casually reported what was missing at home. The list his mother left him was from last time. This time, of course, he didn't come to buy things.But you can't bring up the matter of Xiao Qi so obviously, if there is any conflict between the uncle at the commissary and the tall and thin man afterwards, he will be blamed.
Ji Shiming was too lazy to get goods for Xiao Yu, so he pointed to the container and asked Xiao Yu to get it by himself.
Xiao Yu slowly and clearly ∽ hope and Qie II
The moment he saw Xiaoqi's body, he sincerely wanted to kill the tall and thin man.
Xiao Yu thought of a conjecture in his heart, Ji Shiming, the uncle of the canteen, maybe, Ji Shiming may not be his real name. The uncle in room 304 could be Li Dawei from the commissary and Ji Shiming who sells stolen goods. Since he can have one identity, he can also have many other identities.
The English broadcast on the radio, the FBI’s serial murders in California, perverted and strange women’s hand cream...
Xiao Yu seemed to be standing in front of a huge Russian roulette, now was the time to place a big bet.
when checking out.
Xiao Yu thought, if the uncle at the commissary didn't take the initiative to mention it, he would talk a little more and bring the topic to the cat...
"correct."
Ji Shiming handed the items to Xiao Yu in a bag, and asked casually:
"Did you see Xiao Qi? It's Uncle's cat..."
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Xiao Yu stood in front of the glass cabinet in the commissary, calmly fighting with the shopping bags.
He felt that a huge opportunity was in front of him, as long as he said a word.
Xiao Yu originally thought that the tall and thin man would find out the smuggled cigarettes, and he would go straight to the uncle in the commissary to settle the score.It was he who overestimated the tall and thin man.
This man killed stray cats because he couldn't kill people and his hands were itchy. He killed the uncle's cat at the commissary purely because he was cowardly. He didn't dare to be tough with his uncle. Come to indirectly warn the commissary uncle.
The seven-year-old Xiaoyu was completely disappointed with the three-forty-year-old adult.
——If the uncle at the commissary is also cowardly, and he doesn't dare to be tough with the tall and thin man after others tortured and killed his cat like this, then he will personally deal with the tall and thin man who tortured and killed Xiaoqi.
"I didn't see Xiaoqi either."
Xiao Yu innocently said:
"However, 402's uncle seems to be catching stray cats recently... saying that it will... spread some kind of disease."
Xiao Yu picked up the bag and waved his hand: "Bye, uncle~!"
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After Xiao Yu left, Ji Shiming frowned.
stray cat……
Recently, he seems to have heard that a cat corpse was found in the trash can.He had heard about it, but he didn't really care. After all, he had a good reputation in this residential building, and he was an honest person that everyone could bully. There was really no need to bully his cat anymore.
Ji Shiming stood up and walked out of the canteen.
Xiao Yu hid behind the curtains in room 4040. Through the gap, he saw the uncle of the commissary walking towards the trash bin of the residential building in the dusk. Xiao Qi, who was dismembered, was in the black plastic bag in the dusk...
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tonight.
No stars, no moon, no gleam of light, dark and gloomy.
A small dim lamp was lit in front of the desk.
Xiao Yu was playing with an iron box.
After seeing Xiaoqi's dismembered body, the uncle from the grocery store didn't even take it away, so Yibo just shoved it to the side of the trash can alone.
Xiao Yu took out the square tin box that he originally held the biscuits in. He didn't dislike Xiao Qi, so Xiao Yu carefully took out the tame cat and buried Xiao Qi's body in his beloved biscuit box.
Tomorrow, he plans to pick some flowers on the lawn of the Children's Palace, put them in to accompany Xiao Qi, and then bury Xiao Qi in the secret foundation between him and Chu Feng.
Snapped.
Xiao Yu closed the lid of the iron box, and put the small iron box into his schoolbag.
Eleven o'clock.
Mom hasn't come home yet.Xiao Yu set the alarm clock for tomorrow by himself and went to bed.He was about to cover himself with the quilt...
blah blah blah.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps upstairs.
When Xiaoyu was restless and frantic, in the middle of the night, the aunt or the tall and thin man went into room 504 again...
Boom!
one sound.
Xiao Yu shined fiercely on Kui's eyes, and sat up. The sound didn't sound like a heavy object was being placed, but it sounded like... hitting Zhanmi Nayin on the head.
Shua Shua Shua...
Now... like shoes in Zhanji like XiaΣ love Nayin.Xiao Yu thought for a while, when does a person make such a sound?
There is no teacher in his mind, and he is full of sticks to talk about the scene, the murderer strangles the person and drags him back, the strangled person keeps staggering, the soles of his shoes are sticking out...
There's a scuffle upstairs!
Xiao Yu immediately jumped off the bed.He quietly touched the door of Room 404, using the method of slowly aligning the bolt with the lock last time, and twisted it silently.
From the corner of his eye, he passed through the corridor on the fourth floor and looked at Room 401 and Room 402 opposite.
These two rooms are not lit, and the aunt and the tall and thin man are not there!The fourth floor is now unattended.The seven-year-old Xie Shiyu was alone, calm and composed.
He stopped at the corner of the stairs from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, quietly cut Zi Lu Chu through the gap of the staircase handrail, peeping upwards...
The door to room 504 is ajar...
There was a little light inside.
suddenly!
A bloody hand emerged from the half-open door, clutching the door frame tightly, and scratching at a string of wet, bright red blood.
"...Ah... Ka... Mmm!"
Xiao Yu heard the sound of struggling, like someone being strangled, calling for help stuck in his throat, and about to suffocate...
"I haven't done this for many years, alas, it's a bit raw."
——The voice of the uncle from the commissary!
Xiao Yu quietly cut off and observed the battle.
"...Ah! Help..."
Sudden!A head burst out of the door frame.Xiao Yu saw that the tall and thin man's neck had been slashed by a knife, and the blood was flowing, but he was not dead yet, and his bloody hands grabbed the door frame to escape——
The uncle of the commissary grabbed the tall and thin man's work permit around his neck.
Xiao Yu watched as the thin bright blue silk belt tightened the tall and thin man's throat, and directly stuck into the bloody wound on his neck, making the wound even deeper.
The tall and thin man's face turned purple instantly.
When Xiao Yu saw the uncle from the canteen tightly strangling the ribbon with his hands, his arms, wrists, and phalanxes continued to play, Ji Shiming was different from his usual kind "Li Dawei" image, his eyes were completely ablaze, With a look of excitement on his face:
"I really didn't intend to do it anymore, the career has been successfully concluded, and I am now retiring..."
Excited, Ji Shiming threw away the bloody ribbon. He pinched the cat man's neck with his own hands, pretending that he couldn't lift the soda tank's hand, and when he exerted his strength, it was like crushing a plasticine figure. Uncle Ji Shiming's strength, he can strangle the cat abuser to death...
But he didn't do that.
When the tall and thin man was about to die, Ji Shiming immediately slowed down his strength. He seemed to be enjoying himself, but at the same time he seemed to be creating a proud work. Xiao Yu saw that he deliberately and slowly used the power of his wrist...
The tall and thin man's neck was pinched, and at the same time, twisted bit by bit...
At a certain level, Xiaoyu knew that the neck would definitely break off, and the head could be unscrewed from the neck...
Click, click.
The tall and thin man was so painful that his entire face was distorted, and his facial features could no longer be called human expressions.
"Do you know? Real serial murderers have their own unique style of committing crimes." Ji Shiming stared at the tall and thin man who was on the verge of death but could not wish to die, and cruelly moved
"Your knot is really ugly."
On the eve of his death, the tall and thin man seemed to stumble over what the honest shop owner in front of him was talking about!
Xiao Yu's heart sank. Sure enough, the FBI English news report in California, USA, the murderer who serially dismembered 12 people was the uncle in room 302.
"I stopped five years ago. Twelve works were originally a perfect thing. I don't want No. 13. The number thirteen is really unlucky."
Ji Shiming, the uncle of the commissary, pinched the cat abuser with one hand, and insulted Thumbnail's cheek with the other:
"Tell me, it's not good to touch someone's cat, why do you want to touch my cat?"
The tall and thin man's eyes burst into sharp panic. He did not expect that his imitation would be caught by the real master. This fear of facing the real devil made him almost wish he was dead at this moment.
The real serial killer Ji Shiming used this kind of eyes very much. Death is not scary. What people fear most is the process of dying. He never let his "works" die so easily. Frightened, let Ji Shiming recall it in his dream. Five years ago, God knows how much determination he used to stop himself.
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15 minute later.
Xiao Yu at the corner heard: "Crack——"
The tortured cat abuser was finally strangled to death.
Ji Shiming let out a breath of intoxication, and he grabbed the cat abuser's body.
Shua la, shua la.
Drag to room 504, the living room.
There were rustling noises coming from the living room, some of them couldn't hear clearly.
—maybe dismembering the body.
Xiao Yu waited for a while, convinced that his uncle was still active in the living room, he walked out from the corner of the stairs between the fourth and fifth floors, and took a step up slowly.
He knew very well that this time was completely different from the last time he came to lurk in room 504.
Last time, if the smuggler aunt and the tall and thin man found him, Xiao Yu might still be able to fool him, because he was only a seven-year-old child, and the aunt and the tall and thin man might think that he didn't know what smuggling was. , On the contrary, it will be bad, and it will attract the attention of bereaved mothers.
Xiao Yu took another step, and he ran silently and quickly to the door on the fifth floor.He knew very well in his heart that there was no possibility of fooling him this time, once he was discovered by Uncle Ji Shiming, he would be killed.
Room 504.Xiao Yu dodged and hid behind the half-open door.
He peeked at the living room, there was a wall between the door and the living room, and there was only a small passage connecting it.
On the small passage, half of the tall and thin man's feet in room 402 were exposed...
boom!
Xiao Yu heard the sound of chopping off with a knife, the pair of feet were chopped off, blood spread out and flowed into the small passage.
The sound of bang, bang, bang... came from the living room.
He is dismembering.
The uncle of the canteen is a habitual offender, so he did this very neatly. Xiao Yu saw him walk to the body of the tall and thin man's feet, squat down, and took out a string of nylon ropes from his pocket.
——Xiao Yu remembered that there was a report in the FBI's English news at that time that the serial murders in California were body parts tied with nylon ropes.
Ji Shiming used a nylon rope to tie a dead knot where maggots writhed on the foot of the corpse.
The action of tying a knot is actually useless for killing, dismembering corpses, and evading investigation, but every time Ji Shiming kills, he must do this process, like a ritual sense of life as a devil.
He stopped, beckoned quietly, as if admiring the blooming of Youbai orchids, his expression was even a bit of a gentleman's intoxication.
He didn't know that outside the door, there was another little devil watching him.
After a while, Xiao Yu behind the door saw Uncle Ji Shiming stand up, he walked a few steps, and seemed to have bumped into an obstacle, so he kicked——
boned...
The tall and thin man's head rolled out, and the blood was all over K. His eyes were wide open, looking at Xiao Yu at the door.
The seven-year-old Xie Shiyu held him silently and took him to see the blood, body parts, and strangled heads, but he didn't feel any uncomfortable psychological reaction.It's like looking at a ball of fleshy red plasticine, which has been broken into several pieces, and I don't feel anything.
The uncle from the commissary went to the bathroom in room 504.
Xiao Yu knew that he was going to start washing his hands.
Uncle washes his hands a bit too much, and like obsessive-compulsive disorder, he must apply hand cream for maintenance.It takes at least 3 minutes.
In Xiao Yu's mind, he quickly walked across the scene to see how chaotic the scene was, the blood flowed at every turn, and Uncle Ji Shiming didn't wear gloves at all in order to directly experience the thrill of killing, his fingerprints were all over the corpse, and there were many footprints at the scene.
——Xu Yu thought, if he was the one to do this kind of scene, he would definitely not let this scene stay.
Xiao Yu looked at the goods in room 504, piles of tobacco, and other combustibles.
Uncle Ji Shiming will set this place on fire later.
Room 504 was unoccupied all the year round and caught fire unexpectedly.
401 Yes, the aunt is a smuggler. After the fire broke out, she could only watch and vomit but could not call the police.As for the tall and thin man, he disappeared as soon as he disappeared, and no one would call the police. Even if the tall and thin man's teeth and bones were extracted at the fire scene, it could be considered an accident.
and so……
Xiao Yu lowered his head and looked towards the door, the ribbon that Uncle Ji Shiming had just thrown away.
The belt had already been snapped, and Zhang Xi and the work permit fell at the door together.
Xiao Yu knew that the tape contained the blood of the deceased cat abuser and the fingerprints of the murderer's commissary uncle.
Soon, all of this will be reduced to ashes with a fire.
This tape was the only thing that could be taken away, and also the only evidence that could identify Ji Shiming.
Committed 12 serial dismemberment murders, but all escaped without exception. Such a devil has left the only flaw in today's present.
——Uncle Murderer is still washing his hands, there is still time left, 3 minutes.
Now is the only chance.
Xiao Yu made a decisive decision, lowered his head, bent over, and wrapped his hands with a soft coat to prevent his fingerprints from being left on the belt.
He quickly picked up the fluffy blue ribbon.
The final handle of a blockbuster fell into the hands of 7-year-old Xiao Xie.